907. Chapter 907 Good service


Chapter 907: Good Service

Qiao Wanyou then realized that what she said seemed to imply that she was concerned about his actions. What's more, he discovered that she had just come back from outside and heard about him and Ling.

Just stop talking.

Long Yi pressed his lips to the corners of her lips: "Say it."

He wanted to hear it.

I always felt like she was having a taste for it.

"How are I and her doing?"

"How do I know how you are doing?" Qiao Wanyou smiled, "There is no difference between men and women."

"Heh. "

Long Yi sneered.

Qiao Wanyou continued: "Isn't it? I have given birth to three children."

It is no longer a girl's family, and there is nothing that cannot be said.

After a slight pause, she added: "And you have so many children, so many that you don't even know what each of them is called."

Being so impressed by her After some sarcasm, Long Yi kissed him again and asked.

Strong and fierce.

It hurt her lips, but the most important thing was that the man stretched his hand towards her chest, which immediately made Qiao Wanyou want to vomit.

She fumbled and suddenly touched the lamp beside the bed.

He casually hit Long Yi on the head.

Bang.

Long Yi’s head immediately started to bleed.

Blood drops fell on Qiao Wanyou's face. She was suddenly startled and reached out to touch it. It was hot and wet, and the smell of blood filled the air instantly.

She panicked then: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty..."

Long Yi sat up and covered the sore spot: "You are doing well."

Qiao Wanyou relied on The weak sense of light pressed on his wound: "I'm sorry, I didn't know it could hit him so hard."

Seeing that her worried expression didn't seem to be fake, Long Yi sighed: "That's all, you Let’s go back to Mingzhu Garden.”

"Call the doctor quickly." Qiao Wanyou said urgently, "My lord, please call someone to treat me quickly."

Her voice was urgent and panicked.

The reason for the panic was that she couldn't see it and didn't know how heavy her attack was.

Long Yi grabbed her hand and comforted her gently: "There is no need to ask for a doctor."

"Why not?"

She took out the handkerchief and fumbled to press the wound on his head.

"Invite the doctor, and the concubine will know that it was you who broke my head. Then she will punish you." Long Yi pinched Qiao Wanyou's shoulders.

I want to say that I miss you and miss you to this day, but why can’t you feel it?

The words on his lips turned into: "Go back to Mingzhu Garden. What happened to your head was caused by my accident. When you return to Mingzhu Garden, it will not be too late for me to call the doctor." "

Qiao Wanyou nodded, but her voice lowered: "My lord, why are you doing this? I have already forgotten you."

"You can remember our three children, why can't you remember their father?"

As soon as the words came out of his mouth, Long Yi began to regret that he had been too hasty.

I have been waiting for more than ten years, and it is as good as these few days.

Seeing that she was silent, he said softly: "Go back to Mingzhu Garden and don't tell anyone about the fact that you smashed my head."

"Oh." Qiao Wanyou responded.

Afraid that others would become suspicious after seeing the blood on her face, Long Yi personally twisted the handkerchief and wiped her face.

Qiao Wanyou sat, feeling uncomfortable: "I'll do it myself."

"You can't see it, and you can't wipe it clean." Long Yi said in a rare soft voice, "Here comes my king. "

"Okay." Qiao Wanyou responded.

After the blood on her face was wiped clean, Long Yi sent his confidants to send her back.

A quarter of an hour after she left, she called the doctor to come over and check the injury on his head.

The government doctor checked the wound, treated it carefully and then applied medicine.

"The prince's wound is on the scalp. It's not a problem if it is covered by hair. It's just fine today. How did it get hurt?" "I accidentally hit it." Long Yi warned, "It's a small matter. Don’t spread it.”

“Yes, I know.”

When Qiao Wanyou returned to Mingzhu Garden, no one dared to mention it.

I wanted to talk to my son and daughter-in-law, but thinking that today was my daughter-in-law’s birthday, she, as a mother-in-law, would not let them worry about trivial matters.

At this moment, Fu Ciyi and Yan Furong are in the courtyard.

The young couple are gathering their heads to calculate the shares of the Gold and Silver Building.

Fu Ciyi said: "Just as your third brother said, mine will also be in your name."

"No need, what's yours is yours, and what's mine is mine."

Yan Funing insisted on using the amount of shares purchased to calculate the proportion.

Seeing her persistence, Fu Ciyi let her go.

After she put the contract away, he said: "You have received a lot of birthday gifts today, and there is no shortage of anything else. I want to give you a gift for my husband. I wonder if my wife will accept it?"

Yan Funing smiled playfully: "What do you want to give me?"

As she spoke, she leaned forward and looked behind him, thinking that he had hidden something in advance and wanted to surprise her.

Unexpectedly, there was nothing behind him.

Fu Ciyi stood up and took out a brocade box from the drawer on the side: "This is actually not much of a gift."

Yan Funing opened it and looked at it, it was a beautiful set of headscarf: "Indeed It’s not a gift. After all, we are going to open a gold and silver building.”

“Yes, so I specially prepared another gift for my husband.”

Yan Funing became curious: "What is it?"

Fu Ciyi stood up, held the delicate person in his arms, and whispered in her ear: "Myself."

" You are my husband and mine, why are you giving me away?" She didn't know why.

The man smiled softly, with tenderness in his eyes: "Don't you understand, madam?"

"What should I know?" Yan Funing became even more confused when he said it.

Unexpectedly, he lowered his head and said in her ear again: "The gift must be sent in."

Yan Funing realized then and hurriedly got out of his arms: "No, I haven't done it yet. I'm ready to have a baby."

"I'll be lighter."

Yan Funing was instinctively afraid, so she said frankly: "I'm afraid of pain. You know one more thing. Let's move now. When I came to the palace, my mother was assassinated when she was pregnant with Nan Yao Beimo. If we got pregnant while we were living in the palace, what kind of tricks could be done to harm us..."

"I didn't think carefully enough. ." Fu Ciyi kissed her on the top of her head.

Yan Funing raised her eyes and blushed slightly: "Whatever you want, husband, if I can do it, I will naturally allow you. As long as you don't..."

"Seriously?" The man was delighted when he heard this.

Seeing her nodding shyly, he picked her up excitedly.

“Are you so happy?”

“There are many ways, but not just one.”

"Fu Ciyi, how do you know so much?"

It made her want to bite him hard.

The man carried her to the clean room and said in a calm voice: "The sixteen pictures, the eighteen martial arts, and the book your mother gave you, let's look through it."

He He spoke seriously, with a serious expression on his face as if he wanted to learn something.

“Do you want to flip in the bathtub?”

"Wash up first, and then of course read in bed."

"It's clearly my birthday." Yan Funing complained softly, "How come you're asking me for a birthday gift?"< br>
The man said: "Husband and wife are one, regardless of each other."

"Oh, stop talking."

"Did you say the wrong thing to your husband? Or Ning Ning thought of it. What?”

"I didn't!" She covered her face.

The next moment, he took off her clothes.

“Tonight, for the sake of my husband’s good health, I will serve my wife. First, take a careful bath, and then give her a good massage. Only in this way can I have a happy birthday.”


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